He Miner just stayed in the corridor at the entrance of the ward, not going in.
Chi Xiaoyu sat on the hospital bed, gnawing on an apple.
Yeh Cangqiong patted her shoulder, "Wife, that day it was Xiao He who called me, which is how you were able to be rescued. Otherwise, you might not have been able to come back. You see, you've always had such a prejudice against her. Do you need me to mediate between you two?"
Mediation?
Chi Xiaoyu gave Yeh Cangqiong a strange look, "No need, I will handle it myself. You go out, and find a better grave for the baby, I want to bury her as soon as possible."
She glanced at He Miner outside, "Let me talk to her alone!"
Yes, she could solve this herself, without anyone else.
"Alright, okay!"
In Yeh Cangqiong's view, Chi Xiaoyu seemed better, so he left relieved.
In the corridor, He Miner was walking back and forth with a bouquet of carnations.
